"No, there must be a way. Tell me, is there any way to heal the damaged natal beads?!" Yuan Futu almost shouted.
"Damage to the natal pearl is equivalent to a person's physical body being damaged and cannot be repaired."
Shen Wuyu's cultivation level is so high, he naturally knows this truth. He looked at Lin Wan'er's eyes with a look of heartache. After all, there are not many disciples in Baji Sword House who have reached the realm of Dharma God, and Lin Wan'er has the opportunity to master it. The profound meaning of Dharma and its future must be limitless, but I didn’t expect that it would be lost in this small arena.
"No...impossible, there must be a way!" Yuan Futu stood up, stared at Nangong Qiushui fiercely, as if he wanted to carve out a piece of flesh from her body, and said: "They are all good disciples you taught! "
Nangong Qiushui was expressionless and said coldly: "Lin Wan'er is responsible for everything. The gap in strength is as huge as clouds and mud, and she still has to fight to the death to get to where she is. She can't blame anyone else."
Yuan Futu was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger. Just as he was about to explode, Jian Twelve pressed his old and thick palm on his shoulder and said, "Don't get angry yet. In fact, it's not impossible."
"any solution?!"
"There is a wonderful elixir that can cure the natal pearl. It is called 'Earth Immortal Holy Water'."
As long as there was a glimmer of hope that Wan'er could be cured, Yuan Futu dared to risk his life and immediately asked: "Where can I find it? I'll look for it!"
Jian Twelve said: "It's a long story. You send Wan'er to her mansion first. Later I will ask the Forgotten Sword Master to heal her injuries. I will tell you about the 'Earth Immortal Holy Water' in the evening." "
"Yes!" Without saying a word, Yuan Futu carried Lin Wan'er on his back, stepped on the Tianyuan Sword and disappeared into the clouds.
Wang Cannian frowned and said: "Sect Master, why did you lie to him? The Earthly Immortal Holy Water is just a legend. No one has seen it at all. It has never appeared in the imperial court for tens of thousands of years."
Jian Twelve sighed softly and said: "If you don't say this, how can you comfort him? Let's calm down first."
Today's sword discussion conference ended with a tragic ending. Qingxuan was also brought back to Daxuan Sword House by Nangong Qiushui for recuperation. Her injuries were only minor flesh injuries compared to Lin Wan'er, but she wanted to fight for the sword tomorrow. However, Tsukasa's reputation has no chance.
In this way, the final drama of the Sword Discussion Conference falls on the decisive battle between Pang De and Yuan Futu. Whoever wins will have the opportunity to enter the sword tomb and receive the inheritance from the predecessors of the Sword Sect!
At this moment, in the boudoir, Lin Wan'er was lying on the soft bed, slowly waking up under the influence of Dragon Blood Pill.
In her dim vision, the first thing she saw was Yuan Futu sitting beside the bed, with a worried look still on his face.
"You're awake." Yuan Futu hurriedly helped her up.
Lin Wan'er's face was as pale as paper, and she felt that the Yuan Shen Sea was light and empty. When she looked inside, she found that there was a big gap on the outside of the birth bead. She laughed bitterly: "It's just as I expected. I thought that I would end up like this just after I stepped into the realm of Dharma God."
Yuan Futu grabbed her cold hand and said in a deep voice: "How could you be so stupid? You know clearly that there is a disparity in strength, but you still have to fight with your life. Why do you want to fight with that bitch? Isn't it your dream to become a sword master? "
Lin Wan'er raised her head and said word by word to Yuan Futu: "Tomorrow, you have to beat Pang De!"
Yuan Futu was shocked, and immediately understood something, and said: "You are doing this... just because you don't want me to have to fight Qingxuan tomorrow?"
Lin Wan'er neither admitted nor denied, but said feebly: "If Qingxuan wins, in the draw tomorrow, Shen Wuyu will definitely do something to make you fight her again, so that you can win by chance. , I’m afraid my vitality will be severely damaged and I won’t have the strength to face Pang De in the final arena.”
The list of the Sword Discussion Conference was controlled by Shen Wuyu. It would be easy for him to manipulate it, and the ultimate beneficiary would definitely be Pang De. He was almost the one who entered the Sword Tomb in the Baji Sword House. Two choices.
"Is it really worth it?" Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and said, "Then what should you do?"
Lin Wan'er smiled bitterly and said: "I am happier now than ever before. I can finally go out and do some things that I want to do but have never done. Those dozens of slaps will expel all the bad breath that I have held in my heart." , unprecedentedly smooth.”
Yuan Futu heard a bit of sadness in these words, and felt very distressed, "But what about your family?"
Once the birth bead is damaged, it will no longer be possible to break through the realm. This means that Lin Wan'er will always stay in the Dharma God realm, and the derived true essence will be much weaker than before. The cultivation of Kung Fu books will also be greatly restricted, and her future cultivation will be greatly restricted. It will gradually regress, which basically means that there is no hope for practice.
Lin Wan'er blinked, stared at Yuan Futu, and said calmly: "You will help me, right?"
Yuan Futu was stunned. He realized that this girl had finally relieved the burden of the family and was completely entrusted to him. She was even willing to be a stepping stone for his future, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance.
"Don't worry!" Yuan Futu's expression became solemn and solemn. He stuffed her cold hands into the quilt and promised: "From this moment on, the fate of your Lin family will be carried on my shoulders, Yuan Futu. , after the sword debate conference is over, I will go to Dai Viet to stir up trouble in him. As for Pound... I will definitely win!!"
Lin Wan'er said a little stubbornly: "Even if everyone in the Sword Sect doesn't think highly of you, I still believe that you will win. I don't know why, but I just believe it."
"Stay here to rest in peace and wait for my good news. I'm going to see the sect master now. He said that there is a kind of elixir called 'Earth Immortal Holy Water' that can help you restore your natal pearl. I will get it for you even from the ends of the world. Come, the people from the Medicine Refining House will come to help you treat your injuries later."
Lin Wan'er nodded lightly, lay down weakly, and blinked.
Yuan Futu left the courtyard, flew directly with his sword, and came to the cave where the sect leader was.
"Sect Master." Yuan Futu walked in with a heavy expression.
Jian Twelve sat cross-legged on the futon, seemingly waiting for a long time, and said, "Sit down first."
Yuan Futu sat on the ground and asked bluntly: "Sect Master, can the 'Earth Immortal Holy Water' really help Wan'er restore her natal pearl?"
Jian Twelve looked at him calmly and said, "Do you know the meaning of the word "Earth Immortal"?
Yuan Futu shook his head. He had never heard of the word "Earth Immortal" before.
"Di Xian is the name of a world, just like the Imperial Realm, but the Imperial Realm is inhabited by practitioners, while the Di Immortal Realm is inhabited by immortals who have truly broken through to the realm of returning to God, so it is also called the Immortal Realm!"